[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

Eagle looked at Hill blankly, not knowing how to react to Hill's conclusion for a while.

"How could it be..." Eagle stared at the endless grassland in the distance, "If we weren't in Van Lance, where else could we be?"

"Didn't you notice?" Hill raised his right hand, and a ball of black mist condensed in his palm, "Since we woke up, the magic elements around us have changed. And in this place, my magic level suddenly down a class."

It should be said that the magic power in the body seems to be compressed suddenly.

This is the conclusion that Hill came to after several days of continuous experiments: his own magic power was forcibly suppressed by about one order for unknown reasons.When he was in Misty Valley, he was already able to summon a seventh-level demon soul, but now he can only summon a sixth-level high-level black warrior at most.

But whether it is the undead magic directly used, or the undead creatures summoned by him, the power and strength have improved a lot.It's as if the magic power in Hill's body was compressed into a liquid by the special surrounding environment from the original fluffy gas.

Vranance is so big, it is not without special environment.The ancient practice ground that the two of them had entered before was one of them.But no matter how special the environment is, it can only have an impact within a certain small range.The two walked on this grassland for two or three days, which could no longer be explained by artificially changing the environment.

Although it was unbelievably outrageous, Hill was almost sure that the place where the two of them were standing was no longer the continent he was familiar with.

They are not in Van Lance now, where can they be?Hill wanted to know that answer too.

"In short, let's find a large city first." Hill lifted the pudding to the ground and let him follow.

Pudding has been in good spirits for the past two days, but he is still running and jumping after two or three consecutive days of rushing. It's not like before when he couldn't walk very far, and he started to grab people's trouser legs to be hugged.

"Jesse and the others must be very worried now." Igor pulled up his hood again and followed Hill on the road again.

Hill: "Well, we will find a way to notify them as soon as we find out the location."

"Jesse will definitely never give you any rest time in the future." Igor looked at Hill with a grin, trying to find comfort in the difficult environment.

Hill said "hmm" indifferently, "You will have to enjoy Laird's loving hug again when you go back."

Although a little confused and anxious about being in an unknown place, but fortunately there are people around, so that the two of them will not feel too worried.

The few upright necromancers I saw at the hotel made Hill feel a little more at ease when he used the nightmare to find his way.

With the help of the innkeeper's brief map and directions, and the news of Nightmare's journey, the two wandered on the grassland for another five full days before gradually seeing other travelers passing by.

Most of the travelers I met occasionally were in a hurry.Or rush on the road wrapped in a cloak like Hill and the others, or directly ride a tall monster with a strange appearance, roaring past.

And usually there are two or three people or solo travelers, pedestrians like large caravans, the two of them have never seen each other.But most walkers go in the same direction as them.At least this proved that the direction of the two should be correct, and they felt a little more at ease.

Hill looked at the black city wall with a blurred outline in the distance, bent down to pick up the pudding at his feet, and still put it in his pocket.

The time and location of arriving here are not much different from what the previous hotel owner said.The city that looked like it was repaired with black boulders should be the city of Oss he was talking about.

With the matter of the hotel before, before entering the city, Hill and Igor deliberately dressed themselves in a simple way.Needless to say, the dust on the cloak along the way, Hill even used rocks to wear some corners of the cloaks of the two of them on purpose two days ago.

Both his staff and Eagle's epee were retracted into the ring, leaving only some copper coins and tin coins on his body.

When the two arrived at the city gate, they still didn't recognize the giant characters carved on the stone gate.The soldiers guarding the city looked a little lazy, yawning and yelling at them to pay the entry fee.

After throwing four copper coins into the small box at the door, the soldier waved his hand and let the two of them enter the city indifferently.

After Hill brought Igor into the city, he tried to follow the direction with the most traffic.After a while, the two turned into a suspected commercial area.

No matter from the leisurely soldiers at the city gate or the flow of people around, apart from the black boulders repaired outside the city, and the extremely solid and thick city walls, Aussie City does not seem to be a prosperous city.Putting it in Van Lance, it can only be regarded as a remote town at best.

The street does not look wide, but fortunately there is less traffic.The surrounding shops are next to each other, the area is not large, and it feels a bit crowded.All of them are simply marked with that kind of strange characters.Compared with the signboards of various colors and shapes in ordinary cities, the commercial street here looks a bit quiet and desolate.

Hill led Igor along the streets one by one, occasionally entering the shop to inquire about prices, or to choose items.

A few hours later, Hill was holding a few books and Iger was holding a bag of food.The two found the hotel they had been to before, and at the price of only five tin coins, they obtained the right to use a small room in the hotel for five days.

As soon as he returned to the room, Pudding crawled out of Eagle's pocket by himself.A jump volleys onto the bed.Jumping up and down excitedly.

"I always feel that the spirit of pudding is a little too good recently." Igor put the food in his hand on the chair next to him, and looked curiously at the pudding, which he was also inexplicably happy by himself.

"Well, and gained a lot of weight." Hill also nodded, went to the bedside, lifted Pudding by the back of his neck, and bounced in the air.The big pudding glazed eyes looked at Hill innocently, and his tail arced back and forth in the air, looking very cute and cute.There was no trace of a man jumping wildly on the bed just now.

Because of being picked up, the whole body straightened, obviously bigger than before.

"It shouldn't be." Igor rubbed his chin and observed, "We've been eating black bread for the past few days. How did this meat grow?"

Hill: "It's probably because the magic core element supplements it too much."

Hurrying for the past few days, the two of them are seriously short of food.Most of the black bread I bought at the inn that day went into the pudding's stomach.But two days later, the little thing was still so hungry that the two of them couldn't bear it.Hill fed it a few pieces of the dark magic core stored in the ring.

Warcraft can directly devour magic cores of the same type and similar auxiliary types.Directly devouring the magic core, Warcraft can not only quickly replenish the needs of the body, but also very helpful for the improvement of abilities.

But Hill has never fed the magic core to pudding. On the one hand, it is because the pudding is still too small and does not need the magic core to fill up the energy.On the other cover, it is also considered that the magic core was directly taken out by himself, and the pudding was not obtained through his own fighting.This kind of growth and advancement may be rapid, but the ability to grow may not be stable.

But a few days ago, the situation was unavoidable, so Hill took two lowest-level dark magic cores as gifts.As for whether it is the cause of its recent overexcitement, Hill is not sure.

After shaking the pudding in his hand twice to make sure there was nothing unusual about it.Hill let go and threw it back on the bed, letting it play by itself.But he pulled another chair beside him and sat down, and began to look through the books he just bought in his hand.

Igor took out the food he just bought from the bag one by one, and put the pudding on the bedside cabinet for him.He and Hill's shares were spread out directly on the bed, so that Hill sitting next to him could pick it up.

During the nearly ten days of hiking, the two of them hardly ate any decent food.Later, I ate some hard black bread for two days, but I still bought it at a high price.The innkeeper's so-called black bread of five copper coins is only the size of the palm of two adults.In Van Lance, under normal circumstances, two copper coins can buy a whole one the size of a head.

However, after entering the city of Oss, they wandered around the business district for an afternoon, but the two found that the prices here were actually not high.The prices of food and daily necessities are very low, and the prices of some weapons and armor are not outrageous.But there is only one type of item that is different-alchemy finished products.

When Hill went to the alchemy shop, he found that the prices of the alchemy items sold in the shop were frighteningly high.But if you take a closer look, you can see that none of them are expensive and delicate finished products.

From Hill's point of view, most of the alchemy items displayed in the store could be made by the Alchemy Department students in the second and third grades of Alfreds.Some of them are just rough semi-finished products.

At first, Hill thought it was a geographical problem here, and alchemy materials were scarce, which led to the high price of alchemy items.But when he went to a special material store, he was surprised to find that the material was not expensive.

There were even some rare metals that he had always wanted but could not find for sale. The price was about the same as the white bread the two of them bought in the store next door just now.

This is an interesting phenomenon.

It is not because of material problems that the alchemy items are expensive, then this may... be the reason for the people who made the alchemy items.

Hill thought of the pile of experimental items in the ring that he usually made in his free time, and the little worry that he and Eagle had just found the gold coin extraction store with the crystal card dissipated quickly.

The most important thing now is where they are at this time.

Hill opened the title page after the first page of the book, and a map showing various strange symbols and characters slowly unfolded in front of him.

Although Hill still can't understand the weird runes on it, it is no problem to understand the geographical indications marked on the map.

Hill's fingers lightly slid across the entire circular continental plate on the map, and sighed silently. The author has something to say: Note 1] Since ancient times, there are many races in the Vatican, and it is impossible to unify a single currency, so they are all directly circulated by precious metals such as gold coins.Of course, there is no pressure to use it here, and gold is gold everywhere.